Note, not all songs are downloadable because not all of them exist in recorded form....thank Jesus, also lyrics will be added for FUN and The Brewer....someday
Electric shocks going down my spine
On my mind they like to dine
They think I’m a nuthouse and that I’m not all there
Well baby I just gotta get out of here!
Run run run as fast as I can!
Jail break party, I’m your main man!
They’re after me. they think I’m crazy
If I don’t get out I’ll loose my sanity!
Jailbreak from the asylum!
I gotta run I gotta fly ‘em!
I’m not crazy or as mad
As a hare so someone
Please get me out of here!
They put me away cause I’m just me
They don’t like my eccentricities
Baby baby why can’t they see?
I’m not a freak I’m just me!
Well now I’m almost there and I
Won’t get snared
Gotta get out like lightning
Get me out of here!
Jailbreak from the asylum!
I gotta run I gotta fly ‘em!
I’m not crazy or as mad
As a hare so someone
Please get me out of here!
Fly fly fly till I die!
Fly fly fly it ain’t no lie!
Fly fly fly till I leave ‘em dry
Fly fly fly till I touch the sky!
Jailbreak from the asylum!
I gotta run I gotta fly ‘em!
I’m not crazy or as mad
As a hare so someone
Please get me out of here!
(C) 2005 Vinyl Era.
No More Years
For the past couple years things have been out of whack
And recently we thought that the sun might go black
The population’s dying and we were relying
On things that we couldn’t rely on
Now listen up every child, every woman and man
Don’t you know that the shit is gonna hit the fan?
They’ve just thrown up their hands in that great big land
And they’ve lost the war for democracy
We wanted no more years
For the King of Tears
But he’s back in place
And it’s doom we face
Boy are we all screwed
We got four more years
From the King of Tears
And he’s back in place
And it’s doom we face
Boy are we all screwed
Well the money isn’t there to settle social affairs
It’s gone to a war that’s wasted the money
Causin’ poverty through social grave robbery
It’s time to witness the death of society
The whole world’s been lobotomized
Can’t see the facts before their eyes
But from the ground they could rise
And take back what was once theirs
We wanted no more years
For the King of Tears
But he’s back in place
And it’s doom we face
Boy are we all screwed
We got four more years
From the King of Tears
And he’s back in place
And it’s doom we face
Boy are we all screwed
(C) 2005 Vinyl Era.
(alternative version sung once and only once at BA)
For the past couple years things have been out of whack
And recently we thought that the sun might go black
The population’s dying and we were relying
On things that we couldn’t rely on
Now listen up every child, every woman and man
Don't you know Armageddon is now at hand?
It threw up It's hands all across the land
It won It's war for supremacy
We wanted no more years
For the King of Tears
But he’s back in place
And it’s doom we face
Boy are we all screwed
We got a thousand more years
From the King of Tears
And he’s back in place
And it’s doom we face
Boy are we all screwed
Oh the money isn't there to settle social affairs
It's gone to the King, who's funding It's army
Causing poverty through social grave robbery
It's time to witness the end of society
The whole world's been lobotomized
Can't see the facts before their eyes
But up from the ground, they could rise...
And take back what was once there's!
We wanted no more years
For the King of Tears
But he’s back in place
And it’s doom we face
Boy are we all screwed
We got a thousand more years
From the King of Tears
And he’s back in place
And it’s doom we face
Boy are we all screwed!
(C) 2005 Vinyl Era
He’s got a look of fire in his eyes
When you look into his soul
You know you see no lies
He’s a runner of the skies and
He’s plotting your demise
He’s a tail gunner
And he’s coming for your life
He’s a tail gunner
So you better stop him now
Before you scream in to the light
You better fight before the party gets started
You better fly before your soul gets martyred
He’s a runner of the skies and
He tells no lies
He’s a tail gunner
And he’s coming for your life
He’s a tail gunner
So you better stop him now
Before you scream in to the light
Flyin' high and he comes up from the right
You shoot him down as he flies his final flight
He was a runner of the skies
And now he’s fallen from the light
He was the tail gunner
He was coming for your life
He was the tail gunner
And you stopped him then
Before you screamed in to the light
(spoken)
And they buried him, and as they did, they cried out: Mekeeta no teekee Drum SOLO!!!
(C) 2005 Vinyl Era
Speed Demon (WARNING DO NOT READ ALLOUD!!! FOR THE LOVE OF ALLL THINGS!! DON'T READ IT OUT LOUD!)
Yeah give me a car made for metal,
With a smokin’ engine and a fiery pedal!
Oh give me a road so long and so wide
That the tires will scream throughout the ride!
Do ya think you can beat me?
Can ya leave me in the dust?
Oh my wheels are on fire and your
Engine’s gonna rust!
Nobody can stop me,
‘Cause I’m a Speed Demon!
Yeah nobody can touch me,
‘Cause I’m a Speed Demon!
Yeah give me a road with a wide-open space
With a place to look and laugh in your face!
Oh give me a mean car with lots of thrust
You better watch out boy ‘cause you’ll be eatin’ my dust!
And when my tires are smokin’
You know that I’ve spoken!
I’m an auto freak,
Come and hear my engine speak!
So don’t be a fool or you’re gonna get schooled!
Don’t try to stop me ‘cause I was born to rule!
Oh nobody can stop me,
‘Cause I’m a Speed Demon!
Yeah nobody’s gonna beat me,
‘Cause I’m a Speed Demon!
Well as I scream down the road in a cloud of dust
I can feel the power and I can feel the thrust!
Well you think I’m a fool and ya think I’m a liar?
Well watch out boy ‘cause this rod’s on fire!
And as ya see me racin’ down the street
You know I can’t be stopped and ya know I can’t be beat!
And as I look out to the left and to my side
I know that nobody’s ever gonna beat my ride!
Oh nobody can stop me,
‘Cause I’m a Speed Demon!
Yeah nobody’s gonna beat me,
‘Cause I’m a Speed Demon!
(C) 2005 Vinyl Era.
Band Session Blues
We're sitting here
Thinkin' up stuff
But it don't come easy
Yeah man this is tough
Writing blues music
Ain't no pic-nic
As the guitar is plucked
By the pyro guy's pick
Yeah we're hangin' around
Writing this A minor ditty
Man writin' blues music
It ain't too pretty
Yeah it's a hard life writin'
The blues
Mocking Anthony's pain
Nothin' better to do
Now our drummer's insane
Shit our poor band is screwed
Man this thing just goes on
Oh shall it never end?
Now insanity spreads and
We've all gone 'round the bend
Yeah we're hangin' around
Writing this A minor ditty
Man writin' blues music
It ain't too pretty
Yeah it's a hard life writin'
The blues
(C) 2005 Vinyl Era.
Urial pt.2 Live Mix Urial pt.2
When death is near and at your door
Friends are gone and love is lore
You are alone and cant escape
Your long fortrold and coming fate
My fate it comes and it lingers
I can feel its cold dead fingers
It pulls me through the timly gate
To face my long and brawling hate
I run the balde across my hand
To leave this cold and barren land
To sleep for now and ever more
In my box beneath the floor
What kind of love and life is this
Given by the devils kiss
To be whole and feel alone
To feel empty to the bone
What once was there is no longer so
But they still hold on
Stubling nervous they try to move
But there held by moral chains
And for a while you feel free and Taken from reality
Your spend your time in this bliss
To be reminded by the kiss
The kiss of death that brings you back And on your chains it pulls the slack
And it chokes the verry life of your Soul
Holding you down for ever more
And in the dark you see the light
Just as it fades away
When all thats known of love and lust
Has faded away
(C) 2005 Vinyl Era.
The Axe Murderer
This is my story, how shall I begin?
This is a story of pain darkness and sin
With the slap of a string and a smile on my face
I am the dark one who plays yonder bass
As my minions screamed before me in a sea of endless faces
One hand reached beyond them vile wretched and tasteless
With dark decrepit fingers, moving oh so fast
I did not know how long my sanity would last
I did not see it coming
My focus was destroyed
As that foul loathsome creature
Took my axe into the void
The monster has destroyed me
My soul now cold and black
My vengeance rushes upon me
It’s time to strike him back
The hour’s now upon us
The battle’s come at last
My future lies before me
I don’t care about my past
The darkness stands before me
His weapon in his hand
He springs and lunges toward me
As I take my final stand
With the swinging of my fist
I make my purpose clear
This fool shall know pain
And this fool shall know fear
I did not see it coming
My focus was destroyed
As that foul loathsome creature
Took my axe into the void
The monster has destroyed me
My soul now cold and black
My vengeance rushes upon me
It’s time to strike him back
(C) 2005 Vinyl Era.
Welcome to our halls...
Time is gone forever more
Left behind our ancient door
We know you had your points of view
And disapointment's come to you
Without shade in this place
Welcome to the void of space
Nothing can be done here
Nothing you can do
In this void at the end of Time
Nothing is me and you
Thought without life
Colour without light
End without end
For you my dear friend...
All this, has come to me and you
In Sheol, the Sun never shines
In Sheol, there's no reason or rhyme
Meaning has been torn, you want
To leave, you cannot stay
But that's what they all say...
So welcome to the end
Is it what you thought?
What happens to our minds
While our bodies lie and rot...
So welcome to the end
Welcome to it all
Candle's winked out for you
Did you think you'd never fall?
Did you think I couldn't get you?
Would you escape my hand?
I've taken Kings
I've taken Gods
I've swallowed whole lands
So welcome to the end
The end of all that is
Welcome to the end
Welcome my dear friend...
(C) 2005 Vinyl Era.
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